Beauty's Special Magical Doctor

"Is anyone home?" In the evening, Liu Haofeng and Zi Xin held hands as they stood in front of Yang Guang's house and shouted. It was already after dinner, and the village had already turned dark.    

    

Liu Haofeng had been busy the whole day for the wounded soldiers and the villagers. Only now did he have the time to come to see Yang Guang.    

    

"Coming …" "Chief!" Father Yang walked out with Yang Guang. When he saw Liu Haofeng and his son, he immediately came up to them with great joy. Chief, why are you here? "    

    

Liu Haofeng smiled, "Come and take a look, Yang Guang, is your injury better? Does it still hurt?"    

    

"It doesn't hurt!" Yang Guang shook his head decisively. Aside from the left side of his face, which was bandaged, there was also a layer of gauze around his neck. At first glance, he looked like a mummy.    

    

However, this brat was indeed very interesting. He did not look sad at all. His right eye was completely filled with resolution and determination.    

    

Father Yang smiled and said, "It's fine now, thank you Chief. If it wasn't for you, how could this brat still be alive and kicking?"    

    

Liu Haofeng shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, my duty is to protect you." As he walked in, he sized up the house. Although it was a little dark, it was not too old. It was just that there were no decorations.    

    

Papa Yang was very polite and a little restrained. On the other hand, Yang Guang was rather open-minded, in the end, he was still a child.    

    

After they entered the room, they sat down. Liu Haofeng and Zi Xin sat on the wooden chairs, while father Yang sat across from them with Yang Guang in his arms. Taking a deep breath nervously, Father Yang said in a low voice, "About that, Chief, is there something wrong?"    

    

Liu Haofeng didn't answer and waved at Yang Guang, "Xiao Guang, come over and let uncle have a look."    

    

Liu Haofeng wasn't sure about this child. He had been hesitating about whether he should nurture this child to become the Infernal King's descendant. Although Yang Guang seemed to be more mature than many kids, and he had a very strong instinctive reaction to not being in a state of chaos when facing danger, if Yang Guang taught him martial arts, it would mean that Yang Guang would bring him into another world.    

    

To be honest, being an ordinary person was good enough. He didn't have to worry about revenge or murder, he just had to worry about living a life. If one was in the martial arts world, one would not be able to break free of their restraints.    

    

Yang Guang obediently sat beside Liu Haofeng. He raised his head and stared at Liu Haofeng with a longing look in his eyes. Even though he was small, he was very sensible and knew that Liu Haofeng was very powerful.    

    

Rubbing his back, his zhenqi slowly entered his body. At the same time, he smiled, "Little Light, what do you want to do when you grow up?"    

    

"Soldier!" Yang Guang shouted without any hesitation. He raised his head and stuck out his chest as he bowed proudly, "I want to be a soldier to protect our motherland!"    

    

His tone was childish, but it was also full of determination, more resolute than the average child.    

    

Father Yang smiled in satisfaction and said, "It's good to be a soldier, hur hur …" In the future, when I grow up, I will become a soldier, and I will also be as awe-inspiring as them, and I will even be able to protect the village! "    

    

"It's also very dangerous." Zi Xin couldn't help but reply, "Being a soldier can be very tiring, and sometimes it can even be very dangerous."    

    

"I'm not afraid!" Yang Guang shouted loudly.    

    

Liu Haofeng also withdrew his zhenqi from Liu Haofeng's body and smiled wryly in his heart. This brat was truly a martial arts practitioner. If he was properly nurtured, not only would he not become the successor of the Demon King, he would also become a decent expert in the future.    

    

This made him even more at a loss as to whether he should accept this brat or not.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Liu Haofeng suddenly became serious: "Brother Yang, it's like this. Little Light's talent is not bad, I just want to bring him in to learn martial arts, what do you think? "    

    

Father Yang jumped up in shock and stared blankly at Liu Haofeng. Previously, he clearly saw how impressive Liu Haofeng was when he saved someone, especially the scene at the school sports field. Many people treated him as a god that descended to the mortal realm.    

    

Now, Liu Haofeng actually said that he was going to bring his son in. This … This was the sound of someone stepping on bad luck!    

    

But very quickly, his father calmed down. Learning martial arts was even more dangerous. This was a peaceful era, and being a soldier wasn't necessarily dangerous, but after martial arts …    

    

"I want to learn martial arts!" However, Yang Guang raised his head and stared at Liu Haofeng. He said decisively, "Uncle, I want to learn kung fu. You teach me and I'll acknowledge you as my teacher!"    

    

Liu Haofeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This brat's mind was indeed mature. However, he still explained in a serious tone, "Xiao Guang, learning martial arts is much more complicated than you think. After learning martial arts, it's very tough, very tired, and also very easy to get injured. "    

    

"I know, I'm not afraid!" Yang Guang bit his head, "I'm not afraid of hardships, nor am I afraid of tiring. In the future, I will definitely be as good as uncle."    

    

Liu Haofeng was gratified. This child was very sensible. Even if he was not allowed to learn kung fu, he would definitely bring him to the military camp in the future.    

    

Father Yang thought for a while, frowned and whispered, "About that, can I ask, are kung fu really that powerful?"    

    

"It's better than you think." Zi Xin interjected, "It's just like the wuxia movies on TV. It's just not that flashy." There are many people who know martial arts right now, but you can't see it. "    

    

Liu Haofeng nodded in agreement, "Yes, but if Little Light wants to learn, I hope he can go somewhere else."    

    

"Go..." "Where to?" Papa Yang swallowed his saliva, feeling that it was a little unrealistic. However, he had no choice but to believe in Liu Haofeng's ability.    

    

"Let's go into the army." Liu Haofeng continued, "There are a lot of people like Little Light who started learning martial arts at such a young age. If he stays with his peers, it would be better for him to grow up in the future."    

    

There were indeed some military units in the military base that had been trained since a young age, but they were relatively few in number. After all, when they grew up, they might not even think about becoming soldiers.    

    

The reason why he wanted Yang Guang to leave the village was because the village had suffered from pain and many villagers already knew the concept of strength. If he continued to stay here, he would be very proud when he grows up in the future.    

    

Father Yang was even more hesitant. Although his heart was moved, but thinking about his son going to the military camp at the age of six, his heart really ached. No parent wants their child to suffer, and he is no exception.    

    

"Uncle, I'll go!" Yang Guang didn't care about what his father thought at all, and answered straightforwardly and firmly, "I'm not afraid!"    

    

Liu Haofeng wasn't surprised, it would be an accident if he didn't say that. This kid's intelligence was probably around the same as a twenty year old, but his body was still a child.    

    

Although it might not be a good thing for a mature youth, they would still have an advantage when dealing with matters, especially when he had the strength …    

    

Seeing that father Yang was still hesitant, Yang Guang shouted, "Father, I'll go! It's the same if you study in the village, and it's the same if you study in the army. "    

    

"But …" Papa Yang smiled wryly, he knew his son the best. Although he was young, his words were firm, and would not allow anyone to oppose him.    

    

Thinking for a moment, Liu Haofeng said softly, "I think so, Brother Yang. You should go with him then. You're still young and strong, you should be able to go to the military to do logistics."    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Xin couldn't help but ask, "Little Light, where's your mother?"    

    

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